beyond good.
It was the best thing she’d ever felt in her life.
“Liam!”
She said his name, trying to warn him that she was about to come, but it was too late. He jabbed his tongue back into her pussy again, and again, and again, and again. He fucked her with his tongue until she was screaming, and squirming, and pressing the back of his head so deep into her cunt she had no idea how he could breathe.
“Liam! Yes! Yes! Yes!”
He licked up all of her essence, and then he kept licking, lazily, until she quieted and stopped thrashing around on the bed. When she released his hair and let her arms fall to her sides, he looked up at her and smiled so wide she knew she was in trouble. The best kind of trouble, of course, because it would involve Liam eating her out, and making her scream, on a regular basis.
Not that she cared. He definitely knew what he was doing, and she had been shafted in the past with all of her other boyfriends. Those assholes had made her think something was wrong with her—which clearly wasn’t the case—and she hoped any other women they dated didn’t buy into their crap.
“That was amazing,” she said, though the words seemed inadequate. “Thank you, Liam.”
“You are so fucking hot,” he said, placing a chaste kiss against her clit, “and you taste fantastic. Just like I knew you would.”
He left the spot between her legs and laid down beside her.
Elle glanced down at his dick, and nearly gasped. He was hard and throbbing, and a couple drops of precum had escaped down the side of his shaft. She wasn’t ready to return that favor—not yet—but the idea didn’t scare her like it used to, and she knew that Liam would help guide her when the time was right.
Still, she wanted him to come, too.
“Don’t you want to…finish?” she asked, suddenly feeling stupid again.
Was there a reason he didn’t want to fuck her? Had she done something wrong? She didn’t think so, but why wasn’t he trying to get some relief in her pussy? She was definitely ready for round two, and he hadn’t come yet.
“No condoms,” he ground out. “Trust me, that’s the only reason why I’m not fucking that sweet pussy right now.”
“I—”
“Don’t worry about me, sweetheart,” he said, kissing her on the forehead, and wrapping his arms around her. “I’ll jackoff in the shower, and then I’m going to the drugstore to buy every single box of condoms on the shelves.”
She laughed at the visual his words created, and also at the strain in his voice, because she had been the one to push him to the edge. It was a heady feeling, but there was no reason for them both to suffer.
“I’m on the pill,” she said. “I take it to regulate my period, not to have unprotected sex, but we can if you want. I’ve never had sex with anyone who wasn’t wearing a condom, but I’ve also been tested, just to be safe, and I’m clean. And we are married, so…”
Liam took a deep breath and slowly let it out.
Laying in the bed next to Elle and not fucking her was a test in control, especially after the way she had just come all over his face, and he hadn’t been joking about buying up all the protection in the drugstore. The next time they were naked, he was going to come deep inside her cunt.
God damn!
She was hot.
He desperately wanted her to touch his cock, and watch her suck him into her hot little mouth, but he would never push her, and after her admission about disliking oral sex, he knew she wasn’t ready.
He did want to track down her previous boyfriends and punch them all in the face, but he knew that wasn’t possible—or legal—so he would have to be the best boyfriend she ever had…and her only husband. He already knew he didn’t want to let her go, and he planned on making the most out of their time together.
He’d already told her about his issues from his time in the military, and soon he would tell her about his bear. He didn’t like keeping secrets from her, and if he wanted her to stay forever, then she needed all of the information to make an informed decision.
Still, that conversation had the potential to turn ugly, and it made him a little bit nervous. Right now, Elle looked at him with something